A few seconds passed.

"Wow! Pump! ”

The birdsong is louder.

There was a lot of flapping of wings, and it sounded like a tide.

Tie Niu couldn't suppress his curiosity, and quietly poked his head out to look up.

After just one look, the guy was stunned.

By the light of the fire, he saw a large flock of birds, numbering at least three thousand, forming a ring and circling over the upper valley.

A large number of questions instantly popped up in Tie Niu's mind.

How can there be so many birds?

Who did this?

"Whew~"

The howl floated over.

Tie Niu boldly leaned out his upper body and looked over when he heard the sound.

He immediately saw a number of figures retreat from the fire and run wildly towards the entrance of the valley.

Iron Bull gritted his teeth again, and his eyes showed hatred.

The other party is a member of the Green Wolf Tribe.

That howl was the wolf howl emitted by the green wolf totem of the other great elder.

A second later.

"Wow!"

An unprecedentedly loud cry instantly spread throughout the valley.

A white light lit up from the night sky and quickly swept towards a figure below.

"Whew!"

Another wolf howl.

A wolf shadow emitting a faint blue light jumped up from the ground, instantly jumping more than fifty meters high, facing the white light.

Iron Bull's eyes showed a hint of regret, he didn't think that the white light could defeat the wolf shadow.

In the battle of Shicai, he has seen the power of the green wolf totem with his own eyes.

The totemic shadow of the great elder of this tribe was torn apart by this wolf in a few strokes.

The Great Elder himself was bitten off his head and his body was torn to pieces.

In contrast.

The white light is so small, I'm afraid the green wolf totem can swallow it in one bite.

However.

The next scene made Tie Niu's eyes widen.

At the moment when the white light and the green wolf were about to confront.

The white light suddenly dispersed.

The illusion turned into four white rays of light.

They volleyed through four arcs and hit the green wolf from different angles.

"Whew~"

This wolf howl carried great pain.

The wolf shadow fell from above and dissipated before it could hit the ground.

Iron Bull's face was incredible.

The green wolf totem was killed?

White light is so powerful?

He immediately saw that four rays of white light fell from the sky, striking the Great Elder of the Blue Wolf Tribe like lightning.

Bloodshot erupted.

The Great Elder of the Green Wolf was torn apart.

Iron Bull jumped up from the grass in excitement and waved his arms vigorously.

This time he pulled the wound on his severed arm, making him grin in pain.

Subsequently.

The people of the green wolf tribe blew up their nests and fled to the mouth of the valley.

"Goo~"

"Goo~"

Accompanied by bursts of birdsong.

One by one, birds of light descended from the night sky and quickly shuttled through the crowd.

Every time the bird flickered, a figure fell.

After a few breaths.

There was not a single standing figure in the valley.

Iron Bull smacked his tongue.

It's so powerful!

He stared at it for a few seconds before he came back to his senses, his eyes full of deep awe: "This must be Lord Totem Venerable!" ”

Iron Bull didn't dare to step forward.

He was very worried that His Holiness would kill him as a whole.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The Iron Bull lost too much blood and was so tired that he fell asleep unconsciously.

When he woke up again, he was awakened by freezing.

It's raining.

Although the rain is not heavy, the rain is quite dense.

Although there was grass to cover it, the iron ox was still soaking wet.

He shuddered a few times and examined the wound.

OK.

The bleeding has stopped.

Then.

There was a sudden slight tremor under the iron bull's feet.

He subconsciously glanced at it and was stunned for a moment.

I saw a strange wooden pillar, about twenty meters high, with three forks sticking out from above, towering over the original totem pole.

Iron Bull blurted out: "Totem pole! ”

The wooden pillar gave him the same feeling as seeing the tribe destroyed by the totem pole, and more intensely.

The difference is:

There is no such wonderful intimacy.

Suffice it to say that this is a very powerful totem pole, but not a totem pole of your own tribe.

Meanwhile.

Tie Niu's heart was full of doubts: "Why did you have such a big totem pole overnight?" ”

As far as he knew, the totem pole could never be transplanted, and from birth to growth, it would take ten years to cultivate, to say the least.

The scene in front of him really went against his cognition.

"Goo-toot!"

Tie Niu suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva: "I have to get out of here, otherwise I will be treated as a sacrifice." ”

Totem poles regularly hold live sacrifices, i.e. people from their own tribe as sacrifices, to increase the connection between the tribe and the totem pole.

In addition to this, a large number of blood sacrifices are performed, that is, dead prey is sacrificed, and the prey includes not only animals, but also dead people.

The people who were killed by the Blue Wolf Tribe last night are now all gone, and they are undoubtedly used as blood sacrifices.

Tie Niu glanced at it a few more times, revealing a hint of joy: "That terrible Venerable doesn't seem to be here. ”

He was about to slip away quietly, and his body froze suddenly.

Because he heard a bird's call.

"Wow!"

Impressively from the top of the head.

Tie Niu glanced up, and his heart suddenly sank deeply.

A black bird, hovering above.

Finished!

It's been discovered!

Iron Bull took a deep breath and stood up tremblingly, waiting for the judgment of fate.

"Wow!"

The blackbird chirped again.

The Iron Bull miraculously understood the bird's call, and the meaning of this sound was the past.

He muttered "Spirit Bird" in great surprise and honestly walked towards the totem pole.

The blackbird followed.

Ten minutes later.

The Iron Bull walked within 100 meters of the totem pole.

One of his hearts immediately lifted high, and his legs trembled uncontrollably.

Iron Bull could clearly feel that the ground was trembling slightly, which meant that there were countless things underground that were slowly squirming.

He unconsciously had a terrible feeling that "he could be dragged underground at any time and become the nourishment of the thorn pillar".

But.

Until I walked in front of the totem pole, nothing unusual happened.

Tie Niu breathed a sigh of relief, and muttered in his heart: "It seems that the other party will not kill me for the time being." ”

On the other hand.

He has a deeper understanding of the power of this totem pole.

The original totem pole of the Tiefeng tribe, compared to it, has been thrown off more than a dozen streets.

"Wow!"

The blackbird landed lightly on the totem pole and called again.

Tie Niu understood the meaning of this sentence: use your right hand to touch the totem pole.

He didn't dare to disobey, and carefully stretched out his right hand and gently touched the rough surface of the totem pole.

This moment.

"Buzz!"

The totem pole shook slightly.

"Boom!"

A thunderclap sounded in Tie Niu's head.

The next moment.

Horrific visions followed:

Countless black meteors fell from the sky, and an army of hideous insect swarms ravaged the land.

One tribe after another was destroyed, a Qingyang person was reduced to worm food, and on the vast land, there were mountains of corpses and a sea of blood everywhere.

Subsequently.

The turning point came.

Thorns broke through the ground, bladed trees sprung up, and birds flew all over the sky and began to strangle the swarm.

Everything finally turned into a deafening word: "The long night is coming, and we vow to be the dawn!" ”

And then.

The illusion was gone.

The totem pole reappears.

Iron Bull was stunned.

Countless questions popped up in his head.

Are the illusions real? Will the dreaded swarm really come? Is the Qingyang really endangered?

Iron Bull instinctively refused to believe.

But he had a faint premonition that this illusion was a prophecy of the future.

"Wow! Pump! ”

The blackbird suddenly screamed in succession.

Here's a long passage:

"We don't sacrifice alive, we don't bully, we don't kill indiscriminately, we just want to protect.

Iron Bull was a little hard to believe.

Are there really any tribes in the world that don't engage in live sacrifices?

If there is no living sacrifice, how can the totem pole grow, how can the totem master be trained, and how can the tribe grow and develop?

He unconsciously recalled the past, before he became a fighter.

For a period of time before each ritual of the tribe, they were afraid to be chosen as a sacrifice.

If there really is no living sacrifice, such a tribe should be the dream tribe of the Qingyang people, right?

But.

Blackbird said it too beautifully, no bullying or indiscriminate killing, Tie Niu always felt that this was not like a real thing.

"Wow! Pump! ”

The blackbird continued to cry.

It means: "If you're willing to join, bite your finger and drop three drops of blood." ”

Iron Bull hesitated for a moment, and then made a decision - to join.

He bit his index finger and squeezed out a few drops of blood, which dripped to the foot of the totem pole.

The moment the blood hits the ground.

Countless slender blood-colored vines quickly burrowed out of the ground, drew blood, and then shrank back.

Iron Bull actually wanted to squeeze some more blood to show his respect.

But after squeezing three drops, a little white light came out of the totem pole, and the wound healed instantly when he blinked his eyes and touched his fingers.

The thing was stunned for a moment, and his heart became more and more surprised.

Totem poles can even heal?

I don't think I've heard of any tribe's totem pole possessing this ability before.

A few seconds later.

Iron Bull was shocked to find that the totem pole had a very familiar and intimate feeling.

This anomaly only shows one thing - he has been recognized by the totem pole and truly become a member of the tribe.

He smacked his lips and couldn't help muttering, "That's too fast." ”

As far as he knew.

Outsiders who want to get the approval of the totem pole must either sacrifice a blood relative alive, or drip blood for a year, two years or even longer.

Ke Shicai's experience once again subverted his cognition.

Iron Bull began to feel that the "immortal sacrifice" mentioned by the blackbird might not be a lie.

He suddenly remembered something, looked up and asked, "What is the name of the tribe?" ”

"Wow!"

The blackbird responded.

It's saying: Dawn.

Tie Niu muttered a sentence of "Dawn Tribe", and had a lot of expectations for the future.

He muttered softly, "At least this is a powerful tribe that won't be bullied by other tribes." ”

"Wow!"

The blackbird chirped again

It's saying, "Let's go build a house first."

Tie Niu didn't dare to slack off, and quickly responded.

*

More than 100 kilometers away.

Cheng Han watched the "refuge" of the first tribesman through the halo.

Noticing Iron Bull's shock, he chuckled, "Living sacrifice is a barbaric and backward method, how can I use it?" ”

The strange connection between the totem pole and the members of the tribe is similar to the power of aggregation.

He used the law of tiny to create a secret technique, and he did it with ease.

In a word.

This trial was very successful.

Cheng Han's mind moved, and the halo dissipated.

He smiled and muttered, "If the seeds sown blossom and bear fruit successfully, this doppelganger should be able to ascend to the throne of the gods." ”

The Law of Tiny Laws was the first path he chose to be a god.

The world law of the Qingyang Realm is the second path he chose to be a god.

That's when it happened.

Cheng Han suddenly felt a sense in his heart and immediately made a deduction.

Stars emerge.

The glow flashed.

Immediately in the center, a screen is displayed:

As far as the eye can see.

There was only boundless darkness, as if there was nothing.

It is the void.

A few seconds passed.

In the darkness far away, a group of small black dots suddenly appeared.

They seemed to be moving slowly, and soon came close.

This is a dozen Void Meanders.

That is, the insects used by the swarm to roam the void and find the bugs of the small world.

The direction in which they were moving was pointing to the Qingyang Realm.

The corners of Cheng Han's mouth curled: "It seems that the Nest of Catastrophe sensed the imprint of the insect swarm over there, and decided to send a group of worms over to take a look." ”

This is enough to show that the strategy has succeeded.

As long as the Void Snake passes, 100% will find the Qingyang Realm, and it will also crash into the world of the Red Eye Clan.

Cheng Han looked up at the sky and sighed lightly: "The long night is coming!" ”

In this world, due to the particularity of the laws of the world, the will of the world is highly bound to extraordinary powers, and it is almost impossible for new gods to be born.

According to the results of the deduction, the existing Qingyang clan gods have already carved up the will of the world.

Cheng Han's eyes flickered: "If you want to break this situation, the only way is war!" ”

"When a tragic war buries a group of gods, there will be a vacancy in the godhood of this world, and I will have the opportunity to become a god."

The reason why the swarm is brought over.

In addition to sharing the pressure for the Wanhao people, this is another important reason.

(End of chapter)